Your Eyes


Speak.
Please utter some word.
Shed some light on my darkness.
Make me feel less absurd.
Speak.
Say you'll never let go.
Make me believe,
That this darkness won't grow.
Speak to me.
Open your mouth, please.
You know I hate begging,
But I'm down on my knees.
Speak to me.
I'm dying to know.
Do you love me still?
I see your eyes fill with woe.
Don't open your mouth.
Don't utter a word.
Your eyes have spoken for you,
While my own eyes have blurred.

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